Nobody knows your melancholy mind, little queen
Ooh, oh no, no, no, little queen
Makin' your passion play, little queen
(Raining)
And you're hot on the presses today, little queen
Now you're hot on the presses today, little queen
And music kept on playin' from your pen
Oh an' he feels you, little queen, yeah
Making your passion play, little queen
Magazine, little queen, yeah
You were standin' in the line, thinkin' how you moved his mind
Makin' your passion play, little queen
Always runnin' after time
You're hot on your music and playin' a winning hand
You better shine, you better shine, you know
(Raining)
You better shine, shine, shine tonight, oh
Yeah, little queen, yeah, little queen, yeah, little queen
He knows you're raining
And feeling like he held you in his hand
Shinin' on the front page again
Oh yeah
Away from the sellers, the papers said
(Raining)
The telephone rang
He knows your soul ain't free
Yeah, little queen, yeah, little queen, yeah, little queen
(Raining)
(Raining)
I see you, I see you raining
You're slippin' away with your gypsy band
But still you danced and you sang all night
Your crown was tight and heavy on your head
(Raining)
Catching your fancy with rhymes
Now you're hot on the presses today, little queen
Nobody knows your melancholy mind, little queen
Nobody knows your melancholy mind, little queen